Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

For the next three months, Xiao Ye stayed out of the house, did not even go to the restaurant, and tried his best to break through the power of the flesh.

At the same time, the ancient star city became more lively, because the old madman threw treasures more and more frequently, and the throws were a dozen or so, attracting a large number of warriors to rush over, making the ancient star city overcrowded, and there were congenital warriors everywhere.

Meng Fei and Xu Yan were sitting in the restaurant, bowing their heads and drinking stuffy wine.

"It's been half a year since I came to Ancient Star City, and I haven't even snatched a single treasure. It's really bad luck!" Meng Fei said angrily, and drank the wine in his hand.

"Meng Fei, I heard that yesterday, in order to compete for the treasure thrown by the old madman, there was a melee. At least 20 innate warriors died. We are no better than others. Let's leave the ancient star city." Xu Yan couldn't help but said.

"Leave?" Meng Fei glared at Xu Yan, "As long as I can grab an innate weapon, Meng Fei's strength will skyrocket immediately, and I will not be weaker than those inner disciples of the great sects. With such a good opportunity in front of me, I can't be reconciled. leave!"

In Meng Fei's eyes, a flame of ambition lingered.

Xu Yan opened his mouth and finally turned into a helpless wry smile. Seeing that he couldn't persuade Meng Fei, he changed the subject and said, "Strange, why haven't you seen Ye Xiao come to the restaurant recently?"

Meng Fei sneered when he heard the words: "I guess he was scared away, what a coward!"

"Yexiao must be caught up in something." Xu Yan murmured in a low voice, "I always feel that Yexiao is not simple."

Boom!

At this moment, from the direction of the ancient star city gate, a powerful and unparalleled power fluctuation suddenly erupted, sweeping the entire city in an instant, causing clouds to move in all directions.

"Who is so terrifying!" The ancient star city suddenly quieted down, and many warriors looked towards the city gate in horror.

"Jie Jie, the old man heard that there are old lunatics throwing treasures in the ancient star city, so he came to join in the fun." A hunched little old man wearing a straw hat walked into the ancient star city with his hands on his back.

The moment he saw this little old man, there was a sudden breath of cold air in the ancient star city.

"It's the black-hearted old man, and he actually came!"

"Nima, this old fellow has reached the middle stage of the ninth-level Xiantian realm, and he has come to snatch treasure with us, shameless!"

"This old fellow's nickname is Blackheart,

Do you think he still cares about his skin? "

Immediately, the innate warriors in Ancient Star City scolded and cursed. With such a powerful competitor, they were less likely to grab the treasure.

The black-hearted old man is very famous among the Loose Cultivators of the Black Dragon Country.

It is rumored that when he was young, he used to be an inner disciple of a large sect. He was expelled from the sect because he violated the rules of the sect, and was hunted down by the sect for decades.

And the black-hearted old man is also a character. He even competed for the cultivation resources of all parties in the pursuit, and he grew all the way to the middle stage of the ninth-level Xiantian realm, so that the sect had no choice but to withdraw the pursuit order.

This shows that the black-hearted old man is not simple.

"This old man has old arms and legs, but he can't compete with you young people. I hope you can give me some help." The black-hearted old man sighed.

"Fuck you, you old immortal pretending to be pitiful, who doesn't know that you like to play tricks behind your back!" Many congenital warriors scolded for a while.

Sure enough, that statement came true that day.

When the old lunatic threw the treasures, the black-hearted old man slapped the ten innate warriors to death with a slap, shocking the audience and taking all the treasures into his bag with a smile.

"Damn, how can you grab it!" Meng Fei's body was cold, and the last ray of hope was cut off.

After another three days, the void of the ancient star city shook, and a figure with a powerful momentum walked in. It was obviously a human warrior, but it gave people the illusion of facing the ancient beasts.

It was a young man of about twenty-seven years old. His black hair was as black as a long snake and his face was as handsome as a knife and axe. His sharp eyes could almost cut the skin of others.

"Oh my God, it's Ding Hao, who is ranked forty on the Black Dragon List. Why is he here!"

"Could it be that Ding Hao is also here to compete for the old madman's treasure?"

Soon someone recognized the young man, and his face suddenly showed despair. With the arrival of Ding Hao, they have no chance.

"Ding Hao!" The black-hearted old man wearing a straw hat had a solemn look on his old face.

Ding Hao's cultivation base is the same as him, both are in the middle stage of the ninth level of the Innate Realm, and Ding Hao is also an outstanding successor of the Black Dragon Kingdom's power, he must have extraordinary means, even he feels a lot of pressure.

"I happened to pass by this place. In addition to meeting the old maniac throwing treasures, it is really interesting to meet such a strong man as the black-hearted old man." Ding Hao saw the black-hearted old man, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a shocking fighting spirit emerged from his body.

"Hmph, although you Ding Hao is strong, this old man is not a vegetarian!" The black-hearted old man's face turned gloomy.

In the next few days, the old maniac threw another treasure. Ding Hao fought the old man with a black heart. The battle fluctuated and shook the sky.

The two fought fiercely outside the city for half an hour, and finally ended in a draw, each taking half of the treasure.

"Huh? There are still some good things among these treasures. It seems that I have to stay here for a while." After Ding Hao checked, a smile appeared on his face.

Because of the existence of Ding Hao and the black-hearted old man, every time the old madman threw treasures, they were divided up by the two. In the end, because there were too many treasures, the two threw a lot of them.

Those innate warriors who squatted for a long time were suddenly overjoyed, rushing up and grabbing it, setting off a bloody storm.

"I hope Ding Hao and the black-hearted old man can throw more innate weapons!" Meng Fei in the crowd was full of excitement and saw hope.

Time flies, three months have passed in a blink of an eye.

In a house beside a small river in Ancient Star City, a surging blood energy suddenly erupted, and a wave of air visible to the naked eye rushed into the sky and quickly dissipated.

Boom!

But there are still bloody voices coming out of the house, like a huge wave hitting the shore.

"Finally condensed the power of the three cauldrons!" Xiao Ye shouted excitedly, the three giant cauldrons on top of his head were like real objects, exuding the breath of suppressing the heavens.

"Now I am also a warrior in the late ninth level of the Innate Realm. Under the innate limit warrior, I don't need to be afraid of anyone!" Xiao Ye was full of strong confidence.

At the beginning, he had to flee for his life under Zhao Gan at the early stage of the ninth level of the Xiantian realm, but now he jumped up and became a warrior of the late stage of the ninth level of the Xiantian realm.

With such strength, looking at the huge Black Dragon Kingdom, he can be regarded as an absolute powerhouse! Among the powerful forces, he is also the dominant figure.

The most important thing is that countless warriors have been practicing hard for decades to reach this level, and he is only nineteen years old now!

A nineteen-year-old late stage martial artist of the Innate Nine Layers is definitely a rare existence in the Black Dragon Country, and his potential is terrifying.

"Zhao Gan, the direct disciple Dabi in three months' time is the time for my shame!" Xiao Ye clenched his fists, and two bright lights erupted in his eyes.

He finally caught up or even surpassed, Zhao Gan, the arrogant son of Chongyangmen.

"Compared to my physical strength, my cultivation has only broken through the late seventh stage of the Innate Realm, which is too weak." Xiao Ye slowly put away his blood and frowned slightly.

After the seventh level of the Innate Realm, the power gap between each realm is very large. His current cultivation is at least a hundred times weaker than his physical strength.

The power of the physical body is too strong, so even if he superimposes his cultivation, his own strength will not change much.

"After the competition of the direct disciples is over, I will also raise my cultivation to the late stage of the ninth-level Xiantian realm as soon as possible. By then, it will be superimposed with the power of the physical body. It is estimated that I will be able to fight the innate limit warrior!" Xiao Ye showed a smile on his face.

Then he rinsed, put on a clean robe, put on a golden mask, and looked out of the city.

"It's time to see the old lunatic now." Xiao Ye pushed open the door and walked out. He came to the restaurant where he used to come often. He was going to inquire about the situation. He didn't want to wait outside the city.

Xiao Ye walked up to the second floor, glanced around, and suddenly found Xu Yan, who was sitting at the table drinking alone.

"Xu Yan." Xiao Ye walked over and sat down.

Xu Yan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said with excitement: "Ye Xiao, where have you been in the past three months?"

Xiao Ye poured himself a glass of wine, drank it all, and said, "I've been in retreat for three months, and I'm only coming out now."

"Retreat?" Xu Yan looked at Xiao Ye carefully. He found that Xiao Ye was a little different from before, but he couldn't tell what the difference was.

"Xu Yan, how has the ancient star city been in the past three months?" Xiao Ye asked.

Xu Yan quickly told what happened.

"Ding Hao, black-hearted old man?" Xiao Ye's eyes flashed slightly, then nodded, not caring.

With his current strength, there is no need to take these two people to heart at all.

"You mean, the old lunatic will throw treasures later?" Xiao Ye continued to ask.

Xu Yan nodded and said, "Yes, the time when the old madman throws treasures is relatively regular. Now many people are rushing to the woods outside the city."

Xiao Ye put down the wine glass, stood up and said, "Then what are you waiting for, let's go and have a look."

Looking at Xiao Ye's back, Xu Yan was stunned: "Ye Xiao is going to take the initiative to go outside the city?"

"Ye Xiao, wait for me!" Xu Yan quickly stood up and followed.

When Xiao Ye walked outside the city, a black head appeared in front of him. Xiao Ye glanced at it and found at least a thousand innate warriors, blocking the forest in front of him.

"The treasure thrown by the old lunatic is really attractive." Xiao Ye shook his head, ready to walk forward.

"Ye Xiao, stop!" Xu Yan quickly pulled Xiao Ye back.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Ye looked suspiciously.

Xu Yan smiled bitterly: "You also saw that there are at least a thousand innate warriors here. They are all divided into territories. The stronger the strength, the closer to the woods."

After Xu Yan's reminder, Xiao Ye was stunned for a moment, then he looked up, and it was indeed like this, and he found Meng Fei at the back of the crowd.

"Xu Yan, do you want to stand at the front?" Xiao Ye asked with a smile.

"I think, of course I think about it. The more you stand in front, the more likely you are to grab the treasures that the black-hearted old man and Ding Hao don't want." Xu Yan nodded.

"Then come with me." Xiao Ye put his hands on his back and walked forward.

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